The black mist that suddenly appeared was the demonic qi produced by the authentic Demon Realm, although it couldn't bring any damage to Elder Feng at the Golden Immortal level, but it was able to give him a little trouble.

Elder Feng had to guard against the siege of the three Golden Immortal Masters, and he didn't pay much attention to the black qi. In his mind, at most, these black qi were just like Yang Chen just now, and he was just dealing with them lightly. Even if it seems to be much more concentrated, so what?

In fact, as Elder Feng expected, the black qi only caused him a trace of trouble. As soon as the consciousness touches it, it is a bit of a trance, and then a lot of chaotic thoughts arise. If it was against those monks in the mortal world, this would be a fatal attack, but for a golden immortal master in the immortal realm, it would just let him relive the feeling of being afraid of demons when he was young. The focus is still on the siege of the three Golden Immortal masters.

Boom, the dragon puppet and Elder Feng made a move against each other. Sure enough, as Elder Feng expected, with just one move of his full strength, the dragon puppet was directly blasted out of the distance, and the scales on his body also fell off a lot. As long as you do two or three more times, you can hit the dragon puppet more and more. Fortunately, he was just a puppet, otherwise, he would have been in pain for a long time. But even so, the monks who control the dragon golems will not have a good time.

It's just that the dragon puppet was hurt, but the boiling Lan over there seemed to be hurt more seriously, and frantically pounced. Elder Feng didn't know what the dragon puppet meant to Xi Lan, it was the body of the fire dragon after being reborn, how could he be allowed to be hurt like this?

The furious boil went berserk, even Elder Feng had to deal with it carefully, not to mention that there was also Lin Zhengyuan who attacked at the same time. At the same time, facing the attacks of the two Golden Immortal masters, Elder Feng also had to deal with it with all his might. As long as any of them show a little bit of flaw. It was enough for Elder Feng to find a chance to break it alone.

Elder Feng, who was trying his best to deal with the Golden Immortal Master, didn't notice that there was still a thin sword qi wrapped in the black mist before. When the divine consciousness encounters the black fog, it will have negative emotions. Therefore, Elder Feng was very clever in shielding the black mist from his body, and he did not use his divine sense to investigate. Wait until the sword qi reaches the body. That's when I found out.

Elder Feng appreciated this kind of back-and-forth attack, and if the target wasn't him, he would be happy to comment on the successive interlocking attacks. However, at the moment, he didn't have that kind of leisure, so he still dealt with the sword qi first.

In Elder Feng's mind, a mere sword qi, even if it was released by a Golden Immortal-level master, might not be able to break through his body that had been tempered by the Xuan Immortal Tribulation.

It's just that when the sword qi broke through his skin. It was only when he penetrated into his body and penetrated into his internal organs that he realized that he had underestimated this sword qi too much.

Of course, the sword qi can only go so far. This is a supreme pure yang sword qi emitted by Shi Shanshan's full strength, using the sword qi emitted by the pure yang immortal sword, and the sword is effective.

Elder Feng's body was left with a wound the size of a needle's eye, and a little blood oozed from the wound. It looks unremarkable. However, Elder Feng himself knew that his internal organs were injured.

Relying on his strong strength, Elder Feng stopped the sword qi when it went further, and then forcibly dispersed the sword qi. But even so. The internal organs were also punctured a little, and although it was not fatal, it did not affect too much. But after all, it was injured.

The golden immortal master of the lower realm of his own dignified immortal realm was besieged by several small masters of the spiritual realm. Is it tolerable, but is it unbearable? Elder Feng went crazy on the spot. With a roar, the surging spiritual power was no longer limited by the spirit world, and flowed wildly.

Boom, like a huge bomb exploding, with Elder Feng as the center, it directly exploded an incomparably huge round crater. The terrifying explosion pushed Lin Zhengyuan and the dragon puppet directly out of the distance. Elder Feng, who was furious, finally burst out with the combat power of a terrifying immortal realm master.

The only thing that was not under Elder Feng's control was the flying sword in Yang Chen's hand, which was known as his natal flying sword. It was his puppet's natal flying sword, and the puppet was exactly the same as him, so when he used this flying sword, no one would suspect that it was not his natal flying sword.

Even if he used the control power of the immortal realm master, the flying sword was still firmly held in Yang Chen's hand. Yang Chen couldn't destroy the flying sword for the time being, but the flying sword couldn't return to Elder Feng's hands.

Dangdang, the sound of a series of immortal slashing knives smashing on the flying sword spread non-stop. Because the black bracelet had just been fused and affected the sharpness of the Immortal Slashing Knife, Yang Chen hadn't broken this flying sword for so long, but the continuous hard smashing had left some traces on the flying sword.

Elder Feng had never suffered such a great humiliation, and as soon as his body moved, he was about to rush towards Yang Chen. Before the person arrived, the fist had already exploded, and with a full blow, even if Yang Chen's protective magic weapon was strong, his whole body would burst and die.

Suddenly, there was a small snow-white fist in front of Elder Feng's fist, and Gongsun Ling's face also appeared. The two fists were facing each other, and suddenly, a continuous fist bombardment sounded continuously.

It was only at this moment that Elder Feng punched each of the tens of billions of creatures in the geographical map of mountains and rivers. Rao is his golden immortal-level strength, but after the strength is shared with tens of billions of copies, there is no destructive power, and none of the creatures in the geographical map of mountains and rivers have died because of fists.

Boom, at the last moment, a thousand-mile-long cave suddenly appeared, and was bombarded by Elder Feng. That cave house withstood the last of Elder Feng's strength, and it exploded directly into pieces, leaving nothing larger than the size of a fist behind. In the violent explosion, the fragments of the cave directly covered a radius of thousands of miles.

That's not all, and then another cave appeared. Elder Feng also got angry, and without saying a word, he exploded with another punch. But immediately after that, a third cave appeared in front of him, as if to test Elder Feng's patience.

"I'd like to see how many caves you have that can take my attack. "Elder Feng doesn't believe in evil, he who shows the strongest state, he doesn't care about any master in the spirit realm at all. At most, Lan Lan and Lin Zhengyuan can fin him and want to hurt him, but they are still far behind.

"Enough for you to die of exhaustion. Gongsun Ling's coquettish words came, but they were-for-tat, and he was not afraid at all because he was a master of the Golden Immortal.

In the continuous rumbling sound, after a while, no less than dozens of caves with a radius of thousands of miles were blasted by Elder Feng. The fragments of each cave were scattered in every corner of the cave where they were.

Lin Zhengyuan and the dragon puppet surrounded them again, and they also used their strongest strength to attack wildly. (To be continued.) )